Gold Dust Woman | John Deacon [DISCONTINUED]

iii. day one: birds in the pool

Indiana stood in a floral silk robe, tossing bits of bread to a group of doves, who kept their distance. It was a little after nine thirty, and the girls had all agreed to spend some time in the pool while the men were upstairs recording.

They had been working their butts off for two and a half months, this was their first break in weeks.

"Indy, quit feeding the birds like a grandma and get in the pool!" Louise shouted from her spot in the pool, she floated lazily on an inner tube with a beer in her hand. Margot and Ivy were having a contest to see who could hold their breath the longest, and Jem was floating alongside Louise.

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John looked from inside of the booth, where Freddie was recording some vocals, to where Roger stood by the window. The blonds tongue was slightly out of his mouth and a cheeky smile was on his lips. "What are you staring at?" John asked him with a furrowed brow.

"Just checking out who were going to be living with for the next week," Roger explained as John approached the window, "There's the one you have the hots for, feeding the birds like an old woman."

John simply smiled to himself at the sight of it, "Can we take a break?" John asked the producers.

Brian nodded in agreement, "I'm starving."

"Yeah, I'd like to check out the pool," Roger smirked, "there's a bunch of birds in it." He looked at John to see if he got his joke. John gave a half smile as Roger turned back to the window. His smirk faded as he saw Paul storm up to the edge of the pool, "What's that twat doing now?"

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Indiana cooed at the doves, trying to get them to come closer, but they were scared away by Paul storming past her.

"You guys need to hurry up and get back to work, so you can leave." Paul told them.

"Paul I will stay in this pool all day, just to piss you off." Jem muttered. She was stomach down on a raft, trying to even out the tan she was getting from the sun. Her sunglasses lied on the top of her nose, it looked as if she was going to fall asleep.

"We've been working on the album for months, give us a damn break." Louise griped, her hand tightening around her beer bottle.

Ivy came crashing through the water, and Margot soon followed her with a smile, "Ha! I win. After having two kids your lungs are practically steel!"

Ivy giggled, as she turned and gained sight of Paul her smile faded, "What do you want, Prenter?"

Brian, Roger, and John left the house to see what all the fuss was about. Just in time to see Indiana shed her robe and reveal the black two piece from underneath it. "I agree with Lou, give us a darn break." she said before diving into the pool, splashing Paul slightly as she did so.